Chapter 827: Qin Yin Bury Nong

On one side of the Mystery Garden, there is an elegant small mourning hall made of white veil.

No portraits and photographs, no guests, no cries.

On the altar, only two white candles were lit, and a spirit tablet carved from white jade was placed.

There are only five simple words on the spirit card: the spirit position of Ser Jin.

The person who stroked the qin was sitting cross-legged under the altar, his hair dancing lightly in the wind, his slender ten fingers, on the strings of the guqin, carefully pressed lightly, and the sound of the piano slowly flowed in his fingertips, and the listener was intoxicated and inexplicably sad.

"Wow, this is a classical beauty!" Su Aochen was amazed.

"Brother Su, keep your eyes open and you're wearing men's clothes!" Although they were all thousands of kilometers away, and they were both heaven-level half-ghosts, Li Xian's eyesight was even better, and he first discovered that the person who stroked the qin was actually the hall master of the Soul Hooking Palace.

As soon as he heard the men's clothes, Su Aochen was shocked: "Damn, no wonder the master of the Soul Hook Hall didn't chase us personally, it turned out that he was dead." ”

Seeing the master of the Soul Hooking Palace, how could the two of them dare to stay nearby, so they turned around and fled.

The melodious sound of the piano did not stop, and they were a little relieved, and escaped in the opposite direction for several thousand meters before retreating.

"I shouldn't have noticed us." Li Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who is the master of the Soul Hooking Palace, so sad, it can't be a little lover, right?" Su Aochen said with a smile.

As soon as Su Aochen's voice fell, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

"You're not going to find us, are you? Keep running! Li Xian said.

"Haha, Brother Li, you don't understand music, this is just the end of a tune, that's why you vomited-ah-" Su Aochen, who was halfway through speaking, suddenly shouted.

Li Xian saw that the Lord of the Soul Hook Hall was standing behind them unconsciously and grabbed Su Aochen's neck.

Before Li Xian could react, his neck was also pinched by the cold and slippery hand of the Soul Hooking Hall Master.

Li Xian and Su Aochen struggled hard, but they couldn't even get close to the hall master's body.

The Lord of the Soul Hook Hall grabbed them like an adult caught two toddler children, effortlessly.

"Damn, Brother Li, it seems that our brothers are going to confess here today!" Seeing that he was completely struggling, Su Aochen simply gave up and scolded, "Hey, you guy who is neither a man nor a woman, let us go......"

Li Xian kept trying to deal with the Lord of the Soul Hooking Palace, Qi Snatching Technique, Ghost Suppression Technique, and Insect Ancestor, and tried almost all over again, but the gap in the realm was too big to hurt him at all.

Whether it was scolding or sneak attacking, the Lord of the Soul Hooking Hall didn't pay attention to them, just grabbed their necks, dragged them, and flew to the front of the mourning hall with a light posture.

He seemed to be still immersed in the sad sound of the piano just now, unable to extricate himself, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes were slightly red.

"Does this guy think of himself as Lin Daiyu?"

"yes, you see that, too? Look at his heartbroken appearance, as if Jia Baoyu had just killed himself in front of him! ”

"Actually, he's okay, but he doesn't look like a woman up close!"

"Looking delicate, it's actually very insidious and vicious!"

……

The Lord of the Soul Hook Hall was silent for a long time, Li Xian and Su Aochen had no bottom in their hearts, and they didn't know how he wanted to deal with them.

If you can't escape, it's like talking cross talk, and you and I will provoke him every word.

Li Xian and Su Aochen were the most important thing he said before, and he would use the harshest punishment in the Soul Hooking Hall to deal with them.

But the Lord of the Soul Hooking Hall was silent as if he hadn't heard it.

He grabbed Li Xian and Su Aochen in his hands, and his other arm suddenly stretched out a few hundred meters, and he grabbed a two-meter-high alchemy furnace from somewhere.

He directly threw Li Xian and Su Aochen into the alchemy furnace and sealed them directly.

"This grandson is going to refine us!" Su Aochen smashed the furnace wall again and again, "Damn, it's really unlucky, I escaped from those elders and palace envoys, but I didn't expect to escape into the hands of the hall master!" ”

"Brother Su, be content, if you just refine us, it will be better to come, at least it is better than a thousand cuts." Li Xian saw that he couldn't smash this alchemy furnace at all, so he simply sat down to rest.

The space inside the alchemy furnace was about two square meters in size, and it was quite spacious for them to sit in.

There is a transparent viewing opening on the furnace wall, so you can see not only the inside from the outside, but also the outside from the inside.

"Brother Li, you are really calm!" Su Aochen said, and unwillingly put his face on the bowl-shaped barrier at the observation mouth, looking at the situation outside, "Damn, this perverted thing threw us inside, and he went to stroke the qin again!" ”

Su Aochen said, continuing to smash and kick the furnace wall.

"Brother Su, don't toss, he dares to let us in, he must know that we can't break itβˆͺ calm down for a while and think of other ways." Anyway, looking at his posture, for a while, he didn't plan to attack us. Li Xian said.

"Brother Li, it's not that I'm pessimistic, he's a super-level pinnacle, and he's a weird Soul Hooking Hall Master," Su Aochen said helplessly, "With our current situation, I'm afraid nothing can be used." ”

The more Su Aochen spoke, the more deflated he became, and he stopped tossing and sat next to Li Xian.

"Se Yan, the essence is clean and clean, and only the sound of the piano in this world is worthy of burying you, but two dirty things broke in, it's okay, I'll use them to sacrifice you in a while."

The Lord of the Soul Hook Hall said as he stroked the piano.

His voice was soft, as if he were talking, as if he were singing.

"Damn, the two of us have become sacrifices to the door!" Li Xian looked at the Lord of the Soul Hooking Hall through the observation port, and always felt that there was an indescribable weirdness.

Although he was dressed in men's clothes, he could not see a trace of male features all over his body.

Although the dress is modern, he always gives people the feeling that they have traveled back in time to ancient times.

"Damn, what kind of character is this Ser, why let us make a sacrifice to her! Lao Tzu is the head of the Su family, the master of the foot path, and his subordinates manage the four paths, and now they have become a sacrifice! When Su Aochen said this, he glanced at Li Xian and smiled again, "Haha, but compared to Brother Li, you are still more miserable, and your subordinates are in charge of the six Dao." ”

"What's so sad about that, I'm a poor ghost with nothing, not like you who have been passed down for thousands of years at every turn......"

After listening to Li Xian's words, Su Aochen felt aggrieved again: "Yes, our half-ghost family of thousands of years has been passed into the hands of Lao Tzu, and it is about to be broken!" ”

When the two sighed, the master of the Soul Hook Hall began to stroke the qin again.

Although the master of the Soul Hook Hall was weird, his piano sound was really good, and in the flowing music, Li Xian and Su Aochen were quiet.

With the sound of the piano, the master of the Soul Hooking Hall actually sobbed and spoke to the mysterious spirit seat of the sermon.

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